*Giggles*
I sat on the ground, tracing the scars that covered my arms. Didn't care that Dad was watching, I mean, what's the harm in that? I reached the tattoo on my shoulder, which covered the scar Batman gave me. Yeah, toi read this right. Batman. You'll find out why soon...
I walked across the beam silently. The Masked-Bat could have been anywhere. My swords drawn, my breathing was silent, and the room was pitch black. He had me trapped. Little did he know, I was on the same team. Robin lay lifeless on the ground, crimson liquid running down his divisé, split cheek, to the "R" stitched onto his suit. They hadn't landed one coup de poing on me. Then again, we weren't finished yet. I smirked as warm breath ran down my neck, Batarang to my throat.
"Sorry, Batsy." My foot slid his out from under him. Before he fell, he landed a clean swipe of a Batarang to my cheek. Ow.
"Who are you." He a dit gruffly.
"Can't tell." I said, just before Robin decided to come alive. The Boy-Wonder tackled me off the beam, allowing his mentor to steady. He had me stuck between a rock and a, Bird Boy.
"Gotcha."
"Not for long." I kicked up right where it hurt, hard. He let out a squeak, and fell to the ground. I smirked, launching myself at Batman. A Batarang wisped past my ear, then another embedded itself into my shoulder. Wincing, I growled, throwing my sword at the Bat. Opening my wings and blurring out the dimly moonlit window, I glanced at the bloodied mess my arm had become.
"Mel." Fang snapped in my ear. I quickly snapped out of my trance.
"HOLY MOTHER OF Batman WHAT DO toi WANT." Fang stared at me wide-eyed.
"What...?"
"I was thinking."
"Oookay..."
I sat on the ground, tracing the scars that covered my arms. Didn't care that Dad was watching, I mean, what's the harm in that? I reached the tattoo on my shoulder, which covered the scar Batman gave me. Yeah, toi read this right. Batman. You'll find out why soon...
I walked across the beam silently. The Masked-Bat could have been anywhere. My swords drawn, my breathing was silent, and the room was pitch black. He had me trapped. Little did he know, I was on the same team. Robin lay lifeless on the ground, crimson liquid running down his divisé, split cheek, to the "R" stitched onto his suit. They hadn't landed one coup de poing on me. Then again, we weren't finished yet. I smirked as warm breath ran down my neck, Batarang to my throat.
"Sorry, Batsy." My foot slid his out from under him. Before he fell, he landed a clean swipe of a Batarang to my cheek. Ow.
"Who are you." He a dit gruffly.
"Can't tell." I said, just before Robin decided to come alive. The Boy-Wonder tackled me off the beam, allowing his mentor to steady. He had me stuck between a rock and a, Bird Boy.
"Gotcha."
"Not for long." I kicked up right where it hurt, hard. He let out a squeak, and fell to the ground. I smirked, launching myself at Batman. A Batarang wisped past my ear, then another embedded itself into my shoulder. Wincing, I growled, throwing my sword at the Bat. Opening my wings and blurring out the dimly moonlit window, I glanced at the bloodied mess my arm had become.
"Mel." Fang snapped in my ear. I quickly snapped out of my trance.
"HOLY MOTHER OF Batman WHAT DO toi WANT." Fang stared at me wide-eyed.
"What...?"
"I was thinking."
"Oookay..."
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions par touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: fougère and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mois of life, he was kidnapped par the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions par touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: fougère and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mois of life, he was kidnapped par the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.